Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

#251 - Chapter 251 It’s so cool to be a hero! (Please order)

Eight disciples of the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect, who had eaten dragon meat and drunk dragon blood, were being sucked onto Duan Yun's body. They cried out, "I want to be a great hero!" while their eyes rolled back, before being killed by Duan Yun's overflowing sword energy.

After falling to the ground, their bodies were still wriggling and twitching, carrying an eerie feeling.

Yes, they were clearly dead, all pierced through the forehead by sword energy, yet their bodies were still trembling and wriggling.

Like a snake that has been beheaded, its body will still twitch.

Suddenly, Duan Yun raised his hand, and a stream of true energy mixed with blood shot out.

The Yellow Mountain Sect Leader, Chen Sanjue, was struggling, wanting to see the body of his wife, whom he loved for ten thousand years, but he was struck in the abdomen by this stream of true energy.

With a 'wah' sound, Chen Sanjue spat out a mouthful of blood, and his pupils rapidly began to dilate.

He died before even clearly seeing his wife's corpse.

He died very abruptly.

The position where this stream of true energy struck was not fatal, and the power was also unremarkable.

When the Murong brothers went to check his abdomen, they found that the area he was struck was completely turned into shreds.

What kind of true energy is this?

Even a potent poison couldn't be this exaggerated.

Duan Yun wiped the blood from his fingertips, also finding it exaggerated.

When he initially absorbed the true energy of these eight people, he didn't feel anything, but midway, he suddenly discovered that their true energy carried an outward expanding force, as if it were alive, trying to erode his flesh.

Since mastering the 'Northern Darkness Divine Art', Duan Yun, this young hero, has absorbed the energy of hundreds, if not thousands, of people, both weak and strong, but he had never encountered this situation before.

Therefore, he didn't hesitate to activate the 'Jade Sword Finger', like shooting wine from his fingertips, forcing this true energy out along with blood.

Who would have thought that this extraordinary power would instead grant Chen Sanjue a good death.

"Could it be related to the Azure Dragon?" Duan Yun couldn't help but analyze.

The feeling of erosion was indeed somewhat similar to the dragon force of the deceased Zhao Dianpo.

"No, I must seize the opportunity!"

Duan Yun stretched out his hand, sucked Chen Sanjue's corpse over, chopped off his abdomen pierced by the sword energy finger, and wildly absorbed his true energy.

In this hard-fought battle, Duan Yun not only suffered unprecedented severe injuries, but also consumed a great deal of true energy and lightning, nearly depleting them. He must replenish them in time to benefit his physical and mental health.

Chen Sanjue, as the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect Leader, even though he was dead and only the upper half of his body remained, as long as the dantian in his body was still warm, it was an excellent material to absorb!

Duan Yun carefully absorbed the true energy within Chen Sanjue's body.

Yes, if he didn't absorb it in time, his corpse would cool down, and this true energy would dissipate.

He, the Nameless Young Hero, is a person who hates waste!

Duan Yun, while absorbing true energy, looked at the fallen Murong brothers.

It was clear that the Murong brothers had suffered serious injuries.

The most troublesome were the internal injuries left by the two love-stricken people fighting each other to the death.

This was why he hadn't stood up until now.

Duan Yun placed Chen Sanjue's corpse on his belly to continue absorbing, then extended his empty left hand, releasing lightning from his fingertips and pressing it on the Murong brothers' shoulders.

The lightning from his fingertips, along with true energy, entered the Murong brothers' bodies, beginning to heal them.

Saying it was healing was actually just helping them clear their extremely chaotic meridians; the rest would have to rely on themselves.

After all, Duan Yun's own true energy was not much, almost entirely relying on what he was currently absorbing from Chen Sanjue.

Thus, in the eyes of everyone, Duan Yun was absorbing true energy from Chen Sanjue's corpse with his belly while releasing lightning true energy to heal the Murong brothers, creating a rather bizarre scene.

Suddenly, Chen Sanjue's half corpse suddenly opened its mouth and said, "I want to be a great hero!"

As soon as these words came out, many Jianghu people who thought they were not afraid of death were immediately scared to pee.

A dead person, a dead person with only half a body left, suddenly shouting "I want to be a great hero!", even the bloodthirsty spectators who were not afraid of death were frightened.

Instinctive fear.

The Demonic Duan even doesn't let corpses go!

Could he, like the legendary Mountain Lord, refine the dead into evil creatures like tiger伥?

Duan Yun bumped his stomach, and Chen Sanjue's corpse fell to the ground with a 'pa' sound.

Absorbed, useless.

With Duan Yun's help, the Murong brothers' extremely chaotic meridians were finally relieved, and they struggled to stand up.

At this time, Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er, covered in blood, rushed back from outside.

"Where did you guys run off to?" the Murong brothers asked.

"A bald head was particularly good at running, we chased him ten miles outside the village before killing him," Shen Ying explained.

The Murong brothers' mouths twitched, and they said, "You chased that far?"

Feng Ling'er couldn't help but question, "You have to eradicate the roots, do you even know how to be a great hero?"

The Murong brothers were somewhat unconvinced.

He, the Murong Young Hero, was only a little worse than the Nameless Young Hero, could he be worse than you, a junior?

But he was naturally unable to provoke Feng Ling'er, so he said, "It's almost all killed, we should go."

Although he could barely stand and walk now, his situation was not good.

A wounded tiger is easily targeted by a pack of wolves, so he wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Feng Ling'er looked at Duan Yun's injured right hand and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Duan Yun said with a painful expression, "The injury is very serious, it will take at least half a month to recover."

Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying quickly supported him on either side, taking him out.

The Murong brothers followed behind with difficulty, watching Duan Yun being embraced by two beauties, and couldn't help but complain, "Have you ever considered the feelings of people who are more seriously injured?"

"Wait."

At this time, Duan Yun suddenly said.

Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying thought there was a problem with his injury and quickly said, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't looted the bodies yet," Duan Yun said with a serious face.

"Ah?"

"Ah?"

"Huh?"

Shen Ying and the others were all a little confused.

Duan Yun said, "The first time I killed someone, I didn't loot the body, I regretted it for a long time. Take all the spoils, otherwise this trip will be in vain."

So Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er picked up all the Yellow Mountain Golden Swords and Sect Leader Jade Pendants around, and then helped Duan Yun onto the carriage.

Yes, the carriage and horse that Duan Yun had carried in earlier were still there.

Because they knew it was the Demonic Duan's carriage, no one dared to touch it in the previous chaos.

If they accidentally injured the Demonic Duan's horse, wouldn't their whole family be killed?

Watching Duan Yun being helped onto the carriage, the Murong brothers also looked like they were about to collapse. A bloodthirsty storyteller quietly incited, "The old demon is dying, we have a great chance of winning if we go now."

A middle-aged woman next to him couldn't help but complain, "Are you a fool? The six major sects have been killed off, we're going to kill Duan, to be enemies with the Nameless Young Hero?"

"That's right, I'm just here to watch a show, the show is over, you want me to risk my life? You're either a fool or a bad seed!"

"You have no sense of justice at all," the bloodthirsty storyteller retorted.

"Saying that, I think you're a bad seed!"

"Beat him up!"

"Hey, his butt is pretty white, brothers, don't be polite, let this guy taste our Great Dog Gang's hospitality!"

At this time, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were lying in the carriage, Feng Ling'er was driving, and Shen Ying was sitting on the roof, looking around.

In fact, the four of them also felt that some people saw that they were injured, and those who were not injured had also consumed a lot of true energy, so they had ideas.

In front, the crowd was still there, still so crowded, so congested.

Last time, Duan Yun carried the horse and carriage in, so what about this time?

Shen Ying had already planned to carry the carriage, but at this time, Duan Yun lifted the curtain of the carriage, revealing his handsome face.

"Quick, make way for the Nameless Giant Hero!"

Almost at the same time, someone in front shuddered and shouted loudly.

There were many reckless bloodthirsty spectators here, but more were Jianghu people who came to watch the excitement.

They were afraid of death.

Besides, the excitement was over, and the bloodthirsty spectators were naturally not bloodthirsty anymore, naturally wanting to live.

The crowd involuntarily separated a path for them to pass.

"Nameless Giant Hero, take care!"

"The Giant Earth Gang respectfully sends off the Jade Pearl Four Heroes!"

Midway, the local gang, the Giant Earth Gang, lined up on both sides, bowing and saluting.

"Nameless Giant Hero, my name is Ye Xiaocha, I want to be a great hero like you in the future!" a child with a scar on his face shouted, chasing the carriage.

The clouds broke and the sun came out, shining on the road, and Duan Yun's carriage moved forward in this farewell.

The Murong brothers lay in the carriage, murmuring, "You see, being a great hero is good, being a great hero doesn't get stuck in traffic."

Hearing this sentence, Duan Yun and the others laughed.

They laughed very happily.

Yes, being a great hero is really good!

At this time, the bloodthirsty storyteller was covered in burly men, watching Duan Yun and the others leave in this farewell, shedding bloody tears, "The heavens are blind, evil lives for a thousand years!"

"What, you haven't opened your eyes yet? Brothers, this slut still wants to open her eyes! Then let's open them for him!"

"Ah! Don't!"

"Ah!"

A series of tearing sounds and screams rang out, so there was suddenly more excitement to watch nearby, and the surroundings were filled with a joyful atmosphere.

In the swaying carriage, Duan Yun only felt his eyelids were particularly heavy, and he fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

He didn't know how long he slept, only that he slept very deeply, very sweetly.

He had never slept so deeply, so sweetly.

In the process of falling asleep, new true energy gradually generated in his dantian, flowing into the meridians of his body, forming a cycle, nourishing his body.

The consumption of this battle was undoubtedly huge, the meridians were simply like dry riverbeds.

When Duan Yun woke up, the carriage was parked by a lake, the Murong brothers were still sleeping soundly, and Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying were fishing.

Seeing him come out, Feng Ling'er couldn't help but say, "You're finally awake."

Duan Yun looked at the sky and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Three days, three days and three nights," Shen Ying said.

Sleeping for three days in a row, Duan Yun had never slept so long, so deeply, so sweetly.

"Are you better?" Feng Ling'er asked with concern.

Duan Yun nodded and said, "Much better, when did you guys get here?"

Feng Ling'er said, "Last night. We saw there was a lake here, and you weren't going to wake up for a while, so we stopped."

Duan Yun glanced at the fish basket and said, "So, you've been fishing for almost a day and a night, and you've only caught these two small fish?"

Hearing this, Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying couldn't help but blush.

Shen Ying couldn't help but say, "It's because this newly made fishing rod is not easy to use."

"That's right, and this bait is not very good either, if we change to another one, we would have caught big fish long ago."

Duan Yun was temporarily unable to complain and said, "Then can you quickly change to an easy-to-use fishing rod, or good bait?"

"Ah?" Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying were a little confused.

"I'm so hungry," Duan Yun told the truth.

At this time, Feng Ling'er looked at Shen Ying and said, "Let's do it the old way, I did it last time, it's your turn this time."

Shen Ying couldn't help but look at Duan Yun and said, "You avoid it first."

"Avoid? Why?" Duan Yun asked puzzled.

"This lady just doesn't want you to see it, do you still want to eat fish?" Shen Ying said with a red face.

"I give up."

Duan Yun could only climb back into the carriage.

"It's settled, you can't peek!"

After that, there was a series of booming explosions of water.

Duan Yun didn't need to look to know that Shen Ying was using her fist to blast fish.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Perhaps not being seen by him blasting fish, this was her last dignity as a fisherman.

It must be said, Shen Ying's fishing skills were not very good, but her fish blasting skills were superb.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the fish basket was almost full of blasted fish.

After that, Feng Ling'er began to use a sword to scrape and wash the fish, while Shen Ying went to pick up a lot of firewood, preparing to grill the fish.

Two clusters of bonfires, the same fish, but with completely different aromas overflowing.

The crucian carp soup had turned milky white, and Duan Yun couldn't help but first serve a bowl, with just one sip, he felt that the soup was incredibly delicious, the rich juice kept swirling on his tongue, with endless aftertaste.

There is a saying that if a person is hungry for days and nights, even a cold bun will taste like delicacies, with endless flavor.

And he had just been hungry for days and nights, and what he ate was not a cold bun, but hot and delicious fish.

He had just finished drinking a bowl of fish soup, and the grilled fish was almost ready.

Shen Ying handed him the first grilled fish.

The blue fish had been grilled until it was yellow, the surface was flowing with oil, mixed with some salt and chili powder and other seasonings.

Duan Yun didn't care if it was hot or not, and took a bite, only to feel that his whole person had sublimated.

What is a fairy life?

This is called a fairy life!

Beside him were two beautiful female heroes, in front of him were two clusters of bonfires, with fish soup simmering and fish grilling on the fire.

It would be great if there was some wine at this time.

Shen Ying seemed to have already known his thoughts, and groped in the carriage, taking out a jar of wine.

After that, a man and two women began to drink wine and eat meat by the lake.

Duan Yun ate a lot and drank a lot, and soon there were strings of fish bones on the ground, and the wine in the wine jar was also more than half gone.

The three of them ate, drank, and chatted about interesting things from the past and present, with happy faces.

The bright moon hung in the sky, reflecting the red cheeks of Duan Yun and the others.

For a time, Duan Yun felt that the moonlight was so beautiful.

Under the moonlight, Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er, with red cheeks and chatting with smiles, were also so beautiful.

It was as if he had the scene of traveling the world with a sword and accompanied by beautiful women that he had fantasized about in martial arts novels for a long time.

This world is crazy, it's perverted, but it also holds beauty.

In short, a young hero's luck is never too bad!